A mate of mine always went and said bru come to the gym, so I did. Been hooked ever since.

The feeling of pride, satisfaction and colossal content that overwhelms me when I see the results of my hard work, devotion and dedication, and the positive consequential changes I see in my aesthetic.

Couple that with the feeling of disgust and the weighty burden of guilt when results aren't forthcoming due to not maintaining focus and desire.

There are plenty of other obstacles in ones life, one shouldn't let their short-shortsightedness and desire for immediate satisfaction derail them from their duty path to perfection.